{"id":2431,"date":"2014-04-21T18:35:48","date_gmt":"2014-04-21T18:35:48","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.fullofcrow.com\/poetry\/?page_id=2431"},"modified":"2014-04-21T18:36:00","modified_gmt":"2014-04-21T18:36:00","slug":"claire-phelan-april2014","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/www.fullofcrow.com\/poetry\/archives\/claire-phelan-april2014\/","title":{"rendered":"Claire Phelan, April 2014"},"content":{"rendered":"

The Book of Kells<\/strong><\/p>\n

Clonmacnoise vibrates in sound, mist-driven banshees
\nTrespassers will be Shot<\/em> with the growls just behind us, low to the ground and earthy
\nMy grand dad clutching his anorak to him- typical bravado of a changeling grown
\nSky-darkened picnics, crisp packets blowing away over the damp grass<\/p>\n

Long time since 50p comics and a handful of bullseyes,
\nLusting over the wide glass jars in the sweet shop
\nDown the road (around the corner from the post box),
\nPulling a finger over each curve and swell<\/p>\n

Is now, fingers against your jawline,
\nSkin against skin<\/p>\n

Taking you into my mouth
\nHallowed grounds weathered, long time past
\nSince Sr. Eileen told us, sitting spell-bound young\u2019uns:
\nYour bodies are temples of the Holy Spirit<\/em><\/p>\n

Step carefully into me now,
\nSo as not to stir the Ghost<\/p>\n

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Claire Phelan studied creative writing and human rights at Bard College, advised by poets Robert Kelly and Cole Heinowitz. Since her graduation in 2011, she has been writing creatively at night and as a professional freelancer during the day. Most recently, her piece, “Night Train,” was featured in theNewerYork<\/em>. Claire\u2019s prose and poetry can be found online at http:\/\/everythingisruinedforever.tumblr.com.<\/p>\n

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